You were the cement boots around
my ankles and I would sink beneath
your gaze screaming as I sank to the
bottom.
I saw the others the ones who failed
your questioning, your mind games
of unconscious action and reaction.
But with me, I screamed in laughter,
as I knew that you'd always let me
drown enough to be conscious of
your ever-changing needs.
We were the lime and the sand,
our words the water that would be
mixed together. We would be concrete
metaphors of each other's needs..
And I found it slightly ***** when you
tried to metaphorically drown me in
your mind.
I always learnt some depth to you the
longer you let me drown.
Mar 27, 2021
Mar 27, 2021 at 5:31 PM UTC
You were the cement boots around
my ankles and I would sink beneath
your gaze screaming as I sank to the
bottom.
I saw the others the ones who failed
your questioning, your mind games
of unconscious action and reaction.
But with me, I screamed in laughter,
as I knew that you'd always let me
drown enough to be conscious of
your ever-changing needs.
We were the lime and the sand,
our words the water that would be
mixed together. We would be concrete
metaphors of each other's needs..
And I found it slightly ***** when you
tried to metaphorically drown me in
your mind.
I always learnt some depth to you the
longer you let me drown.
